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Jul 2020
I'm loving and I'm looking at the darkness
My light in it I call the darkness
My whole way is full of soot
I'm always living with the devil
And my life is always curled with the devil
I was passed out like the pastry
I will live a mysterious way
If I get my way to life
I'm always acquainted with the good people
Myself I failed to lament in their sorrow
My thoughts are always here breaking up
They told me "always keep a heart"
And that's what I have done
I have kept an unclean heart
With all jealous, mean and devoured love
Haven't I kept one?
I never broke my promise
Since I have kept the heart so gracious
My spotlight is blurry and black
Because I myself I'm a darkened body
The blood I host is all black
Then why mightn't I be bold with the devil
Because it's him that robbed my heart
And he is my best friend
Now Fineβ™₯️
Sseruwo Jovan
Written by
Sseruwo Jovan  18/M/Uganda
(18/M/Uganda)   
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   Imran Islam
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